Can’t Win Me Back

At midnight, Amber arrived at a countryside villa in her sportscar. She had changed into a flaming red slit dress and styled her long, dark hair into a

bun that was held together by a golden hairpin.

Her style, classic and alluring, was to Jameson's taste. However, she was dressed to the nines for a nasty deal.

She ran her cold fingertips through the hem of her dress and chuckled bitterly. What a waste of high-grade silk and top-notch tailoring! Her perfect

attire and her dignity would end up being trampled by the beasts she would host.

She received a video call from Wesley when she was about to leave her car. The video call was their preferred way of communication as it was

impossible to be tapped.

"Wesley," she began with a forced smile.

"Ms. Altman, are you about to..." Wesley choked up emotionally at the sight of her beauty. As an employee at The Millennium, he knew what that

would signify.

"What's the matter? Is everything alright?" Amber hurriedly shifted the topic of conversation.

you're meeting are not just any ordinary men, though." Wesley put on a worried look. "Based

the

to them. If we get our hands on the drugs, we'll be one

my best to

know!"

Altman, be careful." Worry clouded his eyes. He had a bad feeling.

Carl following you. I'm scared

won't happen.” Amber's eyes were emotionless. "Jameson Schmidt hasn't hurtyet,

a person until he's extracted every drop out of them. He'll

The Millennium

stood in the dark corners of a luxurious suite. The women

guests sporting beer bellies.

unfolding

anger.

deal fell apart due to her interference, a worse fate would

ladies as

stuff Mr. Schmidt gave us this tis really something! He said we could sell them as we wish. He didn't seem too worried about

"Oh? Why so?"

were unaware

in the suite.

this drug is like a common drug, and we can sell it as such," one of the men gloated. "We can sell the drug to both

them without the help of

what | heard, that drug is not only extremely addictive but effective on